The men and horses that Emperor Teng brought into Dong Shuhai this time were all elite.
There are thousands of puppets in his hands, all of which are refined by Wan Changkong.
Nearly 50 Tengdian Lianxu puppet masters control thousands of puppets. At this moment, they are cooperating with tens of thousands of puppet monks in Makino Kingdom to bloodbath Makino!
This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that is enough to overturn the entire Dongshuhai!
And he himself took six Suixu subordinates and 11 Suixu distractions from Wan Changkong, and personally rushed to Jishui to take the Bamboo Emperor's life!
The Makino Kingdom was in chaos, and the monks of the Bamboo Palace either died unexpectedly or turned into living puppets and became the accomplices of the Teng Palace.
At this moment, the Bamboo Emperor was able to mobilize only three strong men from the Broken Void Realm: the Great Elder from the Third Heaven Broken Void Realm, the Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder from the Broken Void Broken Realm First Realm.
This is the best opportunity to kill the Bamboo Emperor and destroy the Bamboo Palace. For this opportunity, the Vine Emperor has painstakingly planned for thousands of years!
"kill!"
Following the Emperor Teng's order, the six old monsters behind him all emerged with murderous intent. With a flash of light, they split into two groups and launched a siege towards the five elders of the Bamboo Palace!
Among these six old monsters from the Teng Palace Sui Xu, they include Big Head Sui Xu and Dryad Sui Xu, who once chased Ning Fan.
Among the six Suixu in the Teng Palace, there is one who is a strong person in the second level of Suixu, and the others are all in the first level of Suixu!
The six old monsters from the first and second heavens of Shattering Void besieged the five elders from the first level. Needless to say, their fate was not to be forgotten. It would not take long to kill the five elders, and the Broken Bamboo Emperor could help them!
"Fifth elder, be careful!"
When the First Elder and the Seventh Elder saw that the Fifth Elder was under siege, their faces were full of shock and anger, and they wanted to rescue them.
At this moment, Wan Changkong's 11 Suixu gods sneered and surrounded the great elders of the third level of Suixu.
At the same time, the second elder, third elder, and fourth elder, who had been reduced to living puppets, all took action and surrounded the seventh elder.
"Why did you three rebel against Bamboo Palace! Give me a reason!"
The seventh elder was filled with righteous indignation and glared at the three Suixu elders who had betrayed the Bamboo Palace.
He didn't know that these three elders had already become Wan Changkong's puppets, wielding swords against his own people, but they couldn't help themselves.
The three living puppets, Suixu, ignored the seventh elder's anger and hit the seventh elder with a single spell indifferently.
Among the three living puppet elders, the third elder and the fourth elder are in the Broken One realm, while the second elder is a Broken Second cultivator.
It's only a matter of time before the three of them work together to kill the Seven Elders...
"Hateful! The three elders of Suixu rebelled against the palace, and countless monks from Dongshuhai went crazy...Wan Changkong! I ask you! You are the one who is hindering all this! Tens of thousands of years ago, you entered our Dongshuhai and killed countless people. Tens of thousands of years ago, you entered our Dongshuhai and killed countless people. After that, you still dare to plot evil against my Bamboo Palace! If I don’t kill you, I swear I won’t be a human being!”
The great elder roared angrily and grabbed hold of them with his big hand. Countless gusts of wind between heaven and earth suddenly turned into 11 dark green wind dragons, crashing towards Wan Changkong's 11 distractions.
The 11 silver-haired old men all looked at Feng Long with disdain. Each of their fingers was wrapped with countless thin silver threads.
All the silver-haired old men activated the silver threads at the same time, and those silver threads instantly penetrated the sky and penetrated into the bodies of all the wind dragons like electricity.
All 11 wind dragons screamed in agony, and in the next moment, their eyes were blood red as they were controlled by Wan Changkong.
With the urging of the silver thread, all the wind dragons rolled back and attacked the great elder!
Giant dragons exploded into pieces, turning into green storms rising into the sky, mixed with billions of wind blade attacks, drowning the great elder in the strong wind!
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The spell backfired and the wind blade cut into pieces. In just a moment, the great elder was covered with wounds.
He stood in the strong wind, took out a treasure flag, and shook it violently. The blue light of the treasure flag appeared, and the wind blades in the sky immediately dispersed.
Then, the great elder looked at the 11 silver-haired old men in shock and anger, with deep fear...
Wan Changkong not only caused his spell to backfire on him, but he also hid countless silver threads in the wind dragon that turned back.
Those silver threads penetrated the great elder's Dantian with the wind blade, directly shattering the Mystical Treasure Armor that protected his soul, causing the power of the Soul in his Dantian to lose up to 10% in an instant...
At that moment, the Great Elder felt an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis in his heart, and he used the secret technique of self-destruction to eliminate all the silver cords in his body...
If he had struck slower, I'm afraid the entire soul might have been wiped out by Wan Changkong... What a danger!
"Trouble... Wan Changkong's magical power is too amazing, and my soul has been injured, so I'm afraid I'm no match for him..."
The Great Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Seventh Elder are all in a critical situation. If no one saves them, they will die.
The Bamboo Emperor clenched his fists, wishing he could get away to save the three elders, but he couldn't.
Not far in front of him, Emperor Teng stood coldly, confronting him.
If he went to save the three elders separately, Emperor Fuji would immediately seize the opportunity and sneak attack him from the side...
The only way to save the three elders is to kill the Vine Emperor who is watching in a very short time, but this idea is too unrealistic.
But even the Bamboo Emperor at its peak was only as powerful as the Teng Emperor, and no one could beat the other.
And now the Bamboo Emperor has been sneak attacked by three living puppet elders, and he has suffered serious injuries. If he fights with the Teng Emperor, the chance of winning is extremely low. Not only will it be impossible to kill the Teng Emperor, but he will be at a disadvantage and may be killed by the Teng Emperor. possible...
"Vine Emperor! Destroying my Bamboo Palace will only weaken the strength of the Tree Realm. What good will it do to your Vine Palace! Do you want to be like the Rain Realm, where the Solitary Emperor dominates the realm, but the strength of one realm is pitifully weak! If you just do this Evacuate Dong Shuhai and let my Bamboo Palace survive. I will agree to any conditions you have! Let my three elders go. They are loyal to me and should not die here!"
"..."
After listening to the Bamboo Emperor's words, the Teng Emperor seemed to have heard something ridiculous. He just laughed scornfully without saying much.
He did not negotiate with the Bamboo Emperor, nor did he take the initiative to kill the Bamboo Emperor.
Although the current Bamboo Emperor is injured, he is still as fierce as a tiger, and his power is still there. At this moment, it is not the best time to kill the Bamboo Emperor!
The Teng Emperor is waiting, waiting for Wan Changkong and others to kill the last three Suixu elders of the Bamboo Palace one by one, confusing the Bamboo Emperor's state of mind!
The Teng Emperor is waiting, waiting for Wan Changkong's 12th distraction to unseal the four ferocious beasts Nieli, and together with the tree spirit and Nieli kill the Bamboo Emperor!
He did nothing, just waited and stared at the Bamboo Emperor. Whenever the Bamboo Emperor makes any move, he will attack!
As time passed, chaos arose in Makino Kingdom. More and more monks died in Jishui City. Even Jishui below the city was dyed red with corpse blood.
The great elder and Wan Changkong were fighting each other, but they were increasingly at a disadvantage, and their injuries were already very serious.
The seventh elder was besieged by three living puppets, Suixu. He had already lost a leg and an arm, and was dying. He was not far from death.
The fifth elder was besieged by six Suixu, and he was the first to let out the scream of death!
ah!
After a shrill scream, the fifth elder was beheaded by six Tengdian Suixu, and his body fell from the sky!
"Fifth Elder!"
The Bamboo Emperor's tiger eyes were furious. He could no longer endure it. His royal energy was flying around his body. He strode forward and punched the six Tengdian Suixu who had killed the fifth elder with an angry punch.
This punch merged with his magic power and royal energy, and formed a huge golden fist seal. It was the angry blow of the fifth-level Emperor of Shattering Void!
When the fist seal was blasted out, all the flowing clouds in millions of miles were reflected into the color of pure gold.
That fist seal contained the Bamboo Emperor's unventable anger, and its sharp edge was unstoppable!
And behind the Bamboo Emperor, a huge golden shadow suddenly appeared, which was the shadow of his emperor!
The moment the emperor's shadow appeared, countless cracks opened in the sky, and golden light emitted from those cracks.
The six Tengdian Suixu had just killed the fifth elder when they were suddenly punched by the Bamboo Emperor. They all looked horrified. They each raised their protective magic weapons and retreated!
They didn't dare to retreat. They were just monks from the first and second levels of Broken Void. How dare they withstand the wrath of an emperor!
They retreated very fast, but the fist seal came even faster, surpassing countless rejections in just an instant, and blasting all the defensive magic weapons sacrificed by the six Sui Xu into smithereens!
As the fist seals were laid down all the way, two Suixu fell immediately and the other four were seriously injured!
Among the two fallen Suixu, even the Tengdian Suixu from the second level of Suixu!
"You still took action, haha..."
The Vine Emperor's voice suddenly came from behind the Bamboo Emperor. There was no anger at the murder of his subordinates, only joy.
That joy was only because the Bamboo Emperor took action to destroy the enemy and exposed its flaws.
The Vine Emperor suddenly appeared behind the Bamboo Emperor, holding a purple-gold short sword and slashing at the Bamboo Emperor Tianling with one strike.
This attack was struck when the Bamboo Emperor took action, and the Bamboo Emperor had no time to dodge!
The Bamboo Emperor only had time to turn slightly sideways, and the short sword had already cut into his flesh and blood!
laugh!
With one strike, one of the Bamboo Emperor's right arms was cut off, and a trace of purple poison seeped into his body from the broken part of the arm.
The Bamboo Emperor endured the severe pain, glared at the Teng Emperor, took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, then strode forward, punched out with his left fist, and fought the Teng Emperor to a point!
"Teng Gunan! I will fight you until death!" the Bamboo Emperor roared. .
"Haha, you lost one of your arms by me, and you were poisoned by the 'Po Yuan Ge' poison. Not only was your vitality severely damaged, but the imperial energy in your body was even less powerful! You are no longer a match for me today. You will die in the hands of this emperor!"
boom! boom! boom!
The confrontation between the Bamboo Emperor and the Vine Emperor caused destructive fluctuations in the sky.
With every blow, the Bamboo Emperor's injuries worsened, but he would fight to the death with the Teng Emperor at all costs.
At the moment when the two were fighting, the three living puppet elders had already succeeded, beheaded the seventh elder and captured the seventh elder's body.
The Bamboo Emperor's eyes were blood red. He still could not understand why these three puppet elders betrayed the Bamboo Palace and killed their colleagues...
"Why! Why do you want to betray the emperor!"
"They did not betray you... Their hearts are still loyal to Zhudian, but their bodies have to obey my orders. Because they are my puppets! Lian!"
The eleven silver-haired old men who were fighting with the great elder all sneered.
Then, the two silver-haired old men temporarily withdrew from the battle circle, each activated the silver thread, and 'resurrected' the fallen fifth elder and seventh elder in front of the Bamboo Emperor...
These two people also became Wan Changkong's living puppets, bowing down to the 11 silver-haired old men in the sky!
The Bamboo Emperor and the Great Elder were stunned for a moment when they witnessed this scene, and then they seemed to understand something and became furious!
So that’s the case, no wonder the Suixu elders who have served the Bamboo Palace for generations would betray the Bamboo Palace, and no wonder so many Dong Shuhai monks would go crazy...
It turns out that Wan Changkong actually has such a method to refine raw puppets!
Living puppet... living puppet!
You are a living person, I retain your consciousness and make you my puppet. Regardless of whether you are willing or not, you will be under my control!
You are a dead person, I revive your memory, resurrect you as a puppet, deprive you of the qualification for reincarnation, and become my slave!
All puppets in the world, even spiritual puppets, are dead puppets. No matter how advanced the puppet technique is, it is impossible to resurrect the dead as a puppet, nor to make the puppet retain the consciousness of a living person...
But in ancient times, there was a demon tribe who created the art of puppet creation, and its name was the Mourning Tribe!
The leader of the mourning clan is the ancestor of the Beitian Immortal Realm...the Beitian Ancestral Emperor!
Most of the secret techniques within the Mourning Tribe, including the technique of resurrecting puppets, can only be performed by those who have cultivated the Demonic Veins of Mourning.
If a member of the Mourning Clan burns his bloodline, he will have a chance to cultivate the Mourning Demonic Vein. The chance is one in ten thousand.
Only one person among ten thousand people can successfully cultivate the demonic vein of mourning, and the rest will all fail and die.
The Mourning Tribe was too dangerous. After the Beitian Ancestral Emperor passed away, this tribe was wiped out by several Four Heavenly Powers. It is said that in the battle that year, not a single Mourning Clan member was left...
Unexpectedly, Wan Changkong can actually use the art of puppet creation, so his identity is about to be revealed...
"Wan Changkong! I didn't expect you to be a remnant of the Mourning Clan! If anyone learns of your identity within four days, they will kill you quickly!" the Bamboo Emperor said angrily.
"Haha... His Majesty the Bamboo Emperor, you really think highly of me. I am not a member of the Mourning clan. I just accidentally swallowed a treasure, accidentally cultivated the Mourning Demon Vein, and received some sporadic magic inheritance. But there is one thing you should remind me. No matter if I am a member of the Mourning Tribe or not, the fact that I have the Mourning Devil Bloodline must not be revealed, otherwise it may lead to the killing of the Four Heavenly Powers..."
"Since I told you about the life of the puppet, I will not leave you alive. The dead will keep all the secrets for me!"
laugh!
A fierce light appeared in Wan Changkong's eyes, and one of the 11 distractions suddenly exploded and shattered into countless silver threads, piercing the whole body of the sluggish elder!
The next moment, the scattered distractions regrouped, and the great elder, who was pierced by the silver thread, gradually became hollow-eyed and turned into one of the living puppets of Wan Changkong...
"Your Majesty the Bamboo Emperor, there's no need to wait. It's not difficult for you and I to join forces and kill a dying Bamboo Emperor!" Wan Changkong sneered.
"Okay! It's really a great blessing for me to join forces with the Mourning Demonic Lineage!"
boom!
When the two of them were about to join forces to kill the Bamboo Emperor, a huge military boot suddenly stepped down from the sky!
"Haha, do you mind letting Mr. Liu get involved in this bamboo-slaying battle?"
boom!
One step down, directly destroying Wan Changkong's distraction!
"Liu Haoyue!!! How dare you kill me and distract me!!!" The remaining 10 silver-haired old men's eyes all turned blood red. (To be continued.)
